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I NEED MY SUPPLIER
I CANT KEEP GOING ON LIKE THIS
IT WAS FOOLISH TO THINK I COULD QUIT
I FORGOT HOW MY EYES WOULD GLEAM WHEN HE EXTENDED THAT SWEET DRUG I NEED
THEN LEFT AND CAME BACK BECAUSE HE KNEW ...
Posted by Sweet Tea on Sun, 17 Dec 2006 09:49:00 PST |
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DEAR DIARY,
I SLEPT IN THE BED WITH HIM IN ANOTHE...
Posted by Sweet Tea on Mon, 27 Nov 2006 07:23:00 PST |
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He Wishes He Was You
Not necessarily you... but in my good graces
He wishes it was my body in bed that he traces
He wishes he was you...
He wishes it was me that accompanied him to this loft
He w...
Posted by Sweet Tea on Sun, 19 Nov 2006 09:05:00 PST |
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I WROTE THIS POEM AS I WATCHED YOU WALK AWAY
I WROTE THIS POEM AS I WATCHED YOU WALK AWAY
NOT A STRAND OF HAIR ACROSS YOUR LINE A STRAY
YOUR STROLL IS AS GRACEFUL AS A FEATHER...
Posted by Sweet Tea on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 09:36:00 PST |
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My Heart's Heavy
My hearts heavy because I know if he comes back to me I'll leave you
My feet are cold because I don't want to move
My hearts heavy because I'll always compare the things you do
My bod...
Posted by Sweet Tea on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 09:25:00 PST |
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A Mother's Love
If you could not see her but still feel her touch,
Would this be considered as a mother's love just as much?
If you've never seen her but believed she did exist
And, when ...
Posted by Sweet Tea on Tue, 24 Oct 2006 11:32:00 PST |
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And That's Why I'm Mean 2 You!
There is clearly no reason for my skirts to be as short as they are
And no reason for our bodies to touch as I pass by
You know the reason I use to worship from a...
Posted by Sweet Tea on Thu, 12 Oct 2006 10:11:00 PST |
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In the Mist
He entered at five thirty and pulled out at thirty past six
He traveled from 520 to my couch where he sits
He gently reached across my faced and applied to it a kiss
He grabbed my waist at...
Posted by Sweet Tea on Mon, 02 Oct 2006 10:53:00 PST |
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Until We Meet Again
I cant even look at you in the face since the day I broke your heart
What ever reason people said about broken eye contact is true in part
I see you walking towards me and I cant h...
Posted by Sweet Tea on Thu, 07 Sep 2006 10:31:00 PST |
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Only you
Exactly! From the stroke of my hand on yours that night
The same feeling inside of me you ignite
I heard you clearly and caught your words before they flew into the sky
I did this to prove...
Posted by Sweet Tea on Fri, 18 Aug 2006 12:32:00 PST |
